We read this article: www.audubon.org/news/welcome-birdpunk-subculture-subculture. It's about how all the stuff you used to do influences the stuff you do now. We tried to put a few punk rock/birdwatching puns in the lyrics, but we had to Google bird watching slang. So, really, who knows if bird watchers actually talk like that.
Hindsight is 20/ 20. But I can't take these glasses off.
I took the black wax out of the bins,
a first pressing of the Crippler.
It was a quiet Sunday
but now we're here - it's raining rats from the sky.
I don't need to go to your wetlands
All the lifers on my list know how to fly like bricks.
I wear my list on my skin
My belly's black and red
I'm SEEIN' RED wings.
I ride the blue J-CHURCH.
Fly like bricks now.
Fly like bricks through windows.